(Gift of Gab) And I like this
(scratched) I've got a few I wanna say
(Gift of Gab) I'm gunnin', ya away, do not stay 'cause the wrath of the gift will be hittin' ya And a lot of the got sprayed and yelled RAID Like a of roaches, as struggle approaches, a blow this Another jam, I smother the ?grossagran? I hover above the land of lame emcees that blow I'm the clip and then bo bo with the gun And a once in a chest, rest in peace And I ?bellow you to beast? I abolish with sounds like these Run over and I rest in the west Dark hemisphere, wit a fear is nothin but a mere setback Hear I'm here, earn wit a clear in the middle of the jet black I'm a dog, running the jungle wit a and black hat choppin down ?noonsies? Not a frog, yet I'm humble gotta do the jewels tack wack clowns Tip me, I'ma 'em all around, bust a front a fat blunt swinging on a vine in the homeland I'ma tack 'em in the sound little punks when the rap on the rhyme I bowl man Gifted when I'm off a spliff hit, reminisce shit, with dipshits shit is the mischievous style of the gifted, I'm a kid, get a whiff kid down low, breakin' down flows with a new flow outgrow when you step back To the with a fat rap with a fat sack a little bit a funk in my napsack Take it to the brother land and I was stupid idiots like Tarzan back to the brother man and get another land, man gimme it, its How easy and tight wishin' into the up in the in the heart of the jungle Gettin' wild the art of the rumble, never amount to be than Dumbo Make 'em mumble, 'em humble, Get me round the start, you will crumble, and you tumble, and you And I do it that From the end to the end never gonna end, set a trend with the maniac mic Hey ?bob by the ba?, you keep your day job my competitors know the right touch Have to bail through the backstreets, hell to a black beat Rappers to attack me, like a sail with the slack g I 'em like acne, exactly UGH
(spoken) cretins grow through idiosynchrosy Peels up, up, down
(Lateef) Steppin' up the deep, dank murkiness No telling is lurking I hero it, but I sense a jerkin I proceed to a buster 'cause I trust the finer design in the of the rhyme Just about impossible to What a disgrace to the race of mc's I am I choose to stand my ground FIRM and the rhythm the vermin and learnin' All I know is we've earned every entry And the game, and what I'm tryin' to explain is that The deeper we're creepin' the we find sleepin' And just shootin' dead lips on a mission Its the reason the gift we've been given the rhythm 'cause that just the way we've been And thrive in the essence, and its easy To recognize analyzing ?the bo? Surprises the in this line and tryin' To get you to buy into their fantasy Can it be the ?emina? bones of the and men thats exploting my culture Can't every breast that you touch was as up ?paper be one hung motherfucker Such as nowadays, its fallin' and splinterin', timber, instead of out of my way, and what I'm -- meaning to say is that The canopy that covers me now is the blackest, attack I we already established the wackness Presented in the cemented by the bumblin' brothers tumblin' down Surround me in a cannibalistic style, but I just and Silence 'em the lambs, they all the whole flock We just one magic stock I'm gettin' 'em off crack viles, and wicked the whole fuckin while Not trippin over no vines, or over no swine, or no mines Or no line at the plot Thinkin' of 'em like a glock in the jungle
(spoken) Now in the of the journey Not in time, but in the Imagine the camels loaded up The men, loading up It's a journey -- the oasis is all in the clamor As we start from the top we go to the very Of a place -- a very mysterious place that I see? Ahhhh
(Lyrics Born) I can't even describe you, so I ain't even try...hmmmm Making hell of mc Asia is now this I dont but you knew You knew Lyrics was a ripped off note sheet of a hundred And you scrape the paint off your bumpers making sure you beat the Making sure Lyrics Born came out his mother's covered with the that kill No bumper, right? mo'fucka I know you can colors rhyme And have the whole planet yellin uncle at you and even Still the time big up little ?egg?, can you imagine? Big up Asia Born, this bottle Or that you would even be lightly concerned with little, words you would tug at the line, pullin' the kind Of lyrics out my mouth that me big bad don, takin' kids' legs home You even back a sliver roach, you know That type shit, and then watch me wreck stage Boy like I got your daddy's hangin' around my waist And then watch me -- the way Good lyrics taste, thinkin' I just ain't rabbit eyes in your heart Man, 'cause if I thought it was Lyrics Born that made lyrics born, lyrics And suddenly I can't do no more, I'd be like "Do you remember me?" No, And you used to play my record on the way to the